In the ruins of the Taoist temple, Jiang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth and stepped on a pile of broken corpses. While wiping the blood from the sacrifices he grabbed, he taught Tie Zhu earnestly.
"Jiang's family style is all about being kind to others."
"Look at your dad, this transaction was a loss-making deal. He didn't get much of the sacrifice, and it took a lot of effort. What's all this for? Isn't it just for the peace of mind of these Taoist priests after their death?"
"But when you do good things, don't worry about your future. Zhu'er, when you go out, you must remember the words of your father. When you do things with others, you can't just focus on the benefits. Only by being good people and doing good deeds can you show your virtue."
He talks eloquently and is of great educational significance.
Tie Zhu's eyes widened when he heard this: "Dear me, my dad has poured out all the cultural words he has accumulated in his life, right?"
"The key point is that your words are not appropriate for the occasion!"
As soon as it muttered the second half of the sentence, it found Jiang Chen, whose face was covered in blood, looking over coldly.
Tie Zhu made an immediate decision and said proudly: "Father taught you right! Zhu'er must follow your example, do good deeds, accumulate merit, and be a good dragon!"
The cold look on Jiang Chen's face disappeared instantly, revealing a hearty smile.
"Maybe one day, you will become dad's pride."
Tie Zhu smiled apologetically and quietly wiped the cold sweat on his head with his tail. If he hadn't been there, outsiders would never know how much murderous intent was hidden in the peaceful conversation between father and son.
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Next, Jiang Chen destroyed another den where strange things gathered in the restricted area.
It was the former site of a martial arts sect. There were shouts of people practicing boxing from inside. There were men and women. It sounded very lively and energetic from the outside, but once you stepped inside, you would be stared at by pairs of green eyes. superior.
A group of stiff, ugly monsters who had not practiced boxing at all were lying next to the wall, holding their throats and making imitation sounds, waiting for the unlucky person to be attracted to them.
The reason Jiang Chen gave this time was that many men and women gathered inappropriately and made unpleasant noises, which was offensive to morals.
Tie Zhu also gradually understood.
My father was a match for those military strategists during the Warring States Period.
It was obviously just to steal the sacrifices and satisfy his perverted hobby of torturing ghosts, but he also wanted to lay an unfounded charge on others.
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After this battle, it seemed that there was too much movement, and Jiang Chen was actually targeted.
In the dim trees in the distance, a white paper man suddenly appeared, with a weird smile on his facial features. He waved at him and floated in one direction.
Behind it hangs a triangular peace symbol, which is a sacrifice.
Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and chased after him. After passing a certain distance, he saw the paper man floating into a quaint mansion from a distance.
Surrounded by the ruins of a deserted village.
Only this house has been preserved, and there are traces of mysterious formations on the walls. This may be the ancestral house of a powerful and strange family in ancient times.
Regarding this point, he actually discovered along the way that the pseudo-forbidden zone was more like a piece of land that Kyushu once had, but it was difficult to know what the specific secrets were.
"Dad, we are being targeted by reincarnations."
Tie Zhu reminded in a low voice.
"Haha." Jiang Chen touched his nose and smiled: "It's a bit interesting."
"Since someone else has invited you to enter the urn, it would be disrespectful for us not to enter."
While he was speaking, a strong man wearing a mask came out of the Yin Shen Hammer and strode towards the old house.
After Ronnie got closer.
In a bamboo forest a few hundred meters to the left of the old house, the two people who were motionless with a special concealment talisman between their eyebrows suddenly lit up.
After waiting for so long, the prey finally arrived.
"Sibu's aura...is a bit stronger, can you handle it?" the woman asked.
"It doesn't matter." The man shook his head lightly: "There is also an old ghost king here. Let them fight with each other first, and then I will start the big formation."
"If that doesn't work, it doesn't hurt to use a trump card."
"I have obtained all the gains from the four-step king in the past few days, plus the sacrifices in this old house and the two king corpses, which is enough to make up for everything."
Hearing this, the woman's heart settled down.
"Right."
"As expected of the successor of the formation, Zhang Jing, it's really reassuring to act with you."
Zhang Jing smiled calmly when he heard this. He had a handsome face and outstanding abilities. He had heard too many women say this, but when he said it from someone who was also a reincarnation person, he had a different feeling.
But he wasn't obsessed with this feeling.
The reason why he teamed up with this woman was because she was very powerful, and he also needed the other party's military support to dare to act in the restricted area of the ghost prison.
"It doesn't count as a successor, just an abandoned disciple. However, arriving at Guilao Pass can be considered as revisiting the old place. The harvest for you and me is a little greater than the others."
"I just hope that Miss Jiang can do more when encountering sudden dangers."
Zhang Jing said politely.
"That's natural. What you're good at is very useful and can kill the king, but I only have brute strength. Wherever it comes in handy, just ask!"
Jiang Tian said boldly.
While the two were talking, a battle broke out in the old house. An old roar was heard, and then a wall was directly blown down, the roof was overturned, and someone's head flew out.
It can be seen how fiercely the two kings fought.
The material of this old house is extraordinary. It is extremely difficult for anyone under the king level to leave a dent in the wall. However, due to their battle, it was almost reduced to ruins.
"No, if this continues, the outer wall will be shattered and the array pattern will be ineffective."
Zhang Jing frowned, knowing that he could not wait any longer. He took out a bronze formation disk, bit his finger and shook out a few drops of blood, activating the forbidden formation in the old house.
"Buzz" "Buzz" "Buzz" "Buzz"
Amidst the deafening trembling sound, four terrifying giant swords soared into the sky and hung high in the sky. Each sword was as wide as two door panels and a hundred meters long.
The sword energy swept freely and horizontally.
The attention of the two kings was also attracted. They stopped fighting in their hands and looked at this scene in astonishment. They reacted very quickly. In the next moment, they all rushed towards the sword shadow with all their strength, as if they wanted to break through an exit.
"Oh, I don't know what to fear!"
Zhang Jing shook his head and chuckled, flipping the formation plate, and a huge sword tore through the void, slashing down with a breathtaking edge. It actually penetrated the two kings with one sword, crushing Ronnie and the old man with disheveled hair in one blow!
Jiang Tian's beautiful eyes twinkled.
Although as a reincarnation person, I have seen a lot, but this scene is extremely shocking to everyone.
"You evil beast, die!"
Zhang Jing walked out directly, took one step forward, moved the array plate, and smashed down another giant sword, crushing the two kings who were just about to recover.
Wait for him to walk out in five steps.
The two kings had died several times, and their breath was extremely weak.
"Haha, everyone below the king level is an ant. How does it feel to be killed by an ant?"
He stared at Ronnie and chuckled.
After speaking, the five fingers formed a formation, and the giant swords scattered into thousands of densely packed small swords, flying past at high speed, like ten thousand swords returning to their clan, crisscrossing back and forth in the air, crushing the two kings into pieces bit by bit.
"Of course the feeling of death is uncomfortable. Your Excellency is too cruel. Can't you be kinder to the dying people?"
At this time, a voice sounded from behind, causing the two reincarnations to freeze.
